{"id":2502,"date":"2009-05-08T21:53:52","date_gmt":"2009-05-09T04:53:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nobleviola.com\/wordpress\/?p=2502"},"modified":"2009-05-08T21:53:52","modified_gmt":"2009-05-09T04:53:52","slug":"music-words-transformation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nobleviola.com\/wordpress\/2009\/05\/08\/music-words-transformation\/","title":{"rendered":"music + words = transformation"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.nobleviola.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/05\/karina-gauvin1_cmichael-slobodian.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-2504\" style=\"border: 5px solid black;\" title=\"karina-gauvin1_cmichael-slobodian\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.nobleviola.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/05\/karina-gauvin1_cmichael-slobodian-400x264.jpg?resize=400%2C264\" alt=\"karina-gauvin1_cmichael-slobodian\" width=\"400\" height=\"264\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n<em>This week&#8217;s soprano soloist, Karina Gauvin.<br \/>\nPhoto credit: Michael Slobodian<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Two of the three works that we&#8217;re performing on this weekend&#8217;s classical subscription concerts feature the juxtaposition of words and music.\u00c2\u00a0 And they couldn&#8217;t be more different.<\/p>\n<p>The first work is Samuel Barber&#8217;s <em>Knoxville: Summer of 1915<\/em>.\u00c2\u00a0 It&#8217;s one of my favorite pieces of all time, and never fails to move me at some deep level, beneath my understanding.\u00c2\u00a0 As we were rehearsing the Barber Thursday afternoon, Carlos [Kalmar] said &#8220;This is <em>such<\/em> an American piece.\u00c2\u00a0 It just gets to the heart of it.&#8221;\u00c2\u00a0 And I replied, &#8220;Yes, and it&#8217;s just such a <em>timeless<\/em> piece &#8212; when I listen to it, time seems to stand still, I don&#8217;t know whether 10 minutes or an hour has passed.&#8221;\u00c2\u00a0 I think the most powerful aspect of this piece is the incredible language (from a short prose poem of James Agee, later adapted as the introduction to his autobiographical novel <em>A Death in the Family<\/em>) which captures so vividly the sensations of the gloaming of a sleepy southern neighborhood:<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">It has become the time of evening when people sit on their porches,<br \/>\nrocking gently and talking gently and watching the street<br \/>\nand the standing up into their sphere of possession of the trees,<br \/>\nof birds&#8217; hung havens, hangers.<br \/>\nPeople go by; things go by.<br \/>\nA horse, drawing a buggy, breaking his hollow iron music on the asphalt;<br \/>\na loud auto; a quiet auto;<br \/>\npeople in pairs, not in a hurry,<br \/>\nscuffling, switching their weight of aestival body, talking casually,<br \/>\nthe taste hovering over them of vanilla, strawberry, pasteboard and starched milk,<br \/>\nthe image upon them of lovers and horsemen, squared with clowns in hueless amber.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">A streetcar raising its iron moan:<br \/>\nstopping, belling and starting; stertorous; rousing and raising again its iron increasing moan<br \/>\nand swimming its gold windows and straw seats on past and past and past,<br \/>\nthe bleak spark crackling and cursing above it like a small malignant spirit set to dog its tracks;<br \/>\nthe iron whine rises on rising speed;<br \/>\nstill risen, faints; halts; the faint stinging bell;<br \/>\nrises again, still fainter, fainter, lifting, lifts, faints forgone: forgotten.<br \/>\nNow is the night one blue dew.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Now is the night one blue dew,<br \/>\nmy father has drained,<br \/>\nnow he has coiled the hose.<br \/>\nLow on the length of lawns,<br \/>\na frailing of fire who breathes &#8230;<br \/>\nParents on porches: rock and rock.<br \/>\nFrom damp strings morning glories hang their ancient faces.<br \/>\nThe dry and exalted noise of the locusts from all the air at once enchants my eardrums.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">On the rough wet grass of the backyard my father and mother have spread quilts.<br \/>\nWe all lie there, my mother, my father, my uncle, my aunt, and I too am lying there &#8230;<br \/>\nThey are not talking much, and the talk is quiet,<br \/>\nof nothing in particular, of nothing at all in particular, of nothing at all.<br \/>\nThe stars are wide and alive, they seem each like a smile of great sweetness, and they seem very near.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">All my people are larger bodies than mine, &#8230;<br \/>\nwith voices gentle and meaningless like the voice of sleeping birds.<br \/>\nOne is an artist, he is living at home.<br \/>\nOne is a musician, she is living at home.<br \/>\nOne is my mother who is good to me.<br \/>\nOne is my father who is good to me.<br \/>\nBy some chance, here they are, all on this earth;<br \/>\nand who shall ever tell the sorrow of being on this earth,<br \/>\nlying, on quilts, on the grass, in a summer evening, among the sounds of the night.<br \/>\nMay God bless my people, my uncle, my aunt, my mother, my good father,<br \/>\noh, remember them kindly in their time of trouble;<br \/>\nand in the hour of their taking away.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">After a little I am taken in and put to be.<br \/>\nSleep, soft smiling, draws me unto her:<br \/>\nand those receive me, who quietly treat me,<br \/>\nas one familiar and well-beloved in that home:<br \/>\nbut will not, no ,will not, not now, not ever;<br \/>\nbut will not ever tell me who I am.<\/p>\n<p>Barber so masterfully sets both the physical setting of the text as well as making the actual language work well in the context of being sung.<\/p>\n<p>The other work on the program with both text and music is Mahler&#8217;s Fourth Symphony.\u00c2\u00a0 The last movement is truly an orchestral lieder, it easily be the centerpiece of one of his major orchestral song cycles, and it&#8217;s a fitting end to a jewel of a symphony, with perhaps only the misfortune to fall between two epic symphonies: the sprawling Third, and the powerful and majestic Fifth.\n<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Heaven&#8217;s Life (from Des Knaben Wunderhorn)<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">We enjoy heavenly pleasures<br \/>\nand therefore avoid earthly ones.<br \/>\nNo worldly tumult<br \/>\nis to be heard in heaven.<br \/>\nAll live in greatest peace.<br \/>\nWe lead angelic lives,<br \/>\nyet have a merry time of it besides.<br \/>\nWe dance and we spring,<br \/>\nWe skip and we sing.<br \/>\nSaint Peter in heaven looks on.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">John lets the lambkin out,<br \/>\nand Herod the Butcher lies in wait for it.<br \/>\nWe lead a patient,<br \/>\nan innocent, patient,<br \/>\ndear little lamb to its death.<br \/>\nSaint Luke slaughters the ox<br \/>\nwithout any thought or concern.<br \/>\nWine doesn&#8217;t cost a penny<br \/>\nin the heavenly cellars;<br \/>\nThe angels bake the bread.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Good greens of every sort<br \/>\ngrow in the heavenly vegetable patch,<br \/>\ngood asparagus, string beans,<br \/>\nand whatever we want.<br \/>\nWhole dishfuls are set for us!<br \/>\nGood apples, good pears and good grapes,<br \/>\nand gardeners who allow everything!<br \/>\nIf you want roebuck or hare,<br \/>\non the public streets<br \/>\nthey come running right up.<br \/>\nShould a feast day come along,<br \/>\nall the fishes at once come swimming with joy.<br \/>\nThere goes Saint Peter running<br \/>\nwith his net and his bait<br \/>\nto the heavenly pond.<br \/>\nSaint Martha must be the cook.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">There is just no music on earth<br \/>\nthat can compare to ours.<br \/>\nEven the eleven thousand virgins<br \/>\nventure to dance,<br \/>\nand Saint Ursula herself has to laugh.<br \/>\nThere is just no music on earth<br \/>\nthat can compare to ours.<br \/>\nCecelia and all her relations<br \/>\nmake excellent court musicians.<br \/>\nThe angelic voices<br \/>\ngladden our senses,<br \/>\nso that all awaken for joy.<\/p>\n<p>The interesting bit of programming magic for this concert is that the vocalist in both works on the program seems to be a youthful figure.\u00c2\u00a0 In the Barber, the protagonist is a young child lazing with their family on a warm summer&#8217;s evening.\u00c2\u00a0 In the Mahler, it is a cherubic angel, singing of the joys of heavenly existence.\u00c2\u00a0 In both, the outlook is wistful yet joyful &#8212; a quiet celebration of simple (Barber) or celestial (Mahler) pleasures.<\/p>\n<p>Tickets available <a href=\"http:\/\/www.ticketmaster.com\/artist\/1245895\">here<\/a>.\n<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This week&#8217;s soprano soloist, Karina Gauvin. Photo credit: Michael Slobodian Two of the three works that we&#8217;re performing on this weekend&#8217;s classical subscription concerts feature the juxtaposition of words and music.\u00c2\u00a0 And they couldn&#8217;t be more different. The first work is Samuel Barber&#8217;s Knoxville: Summer of 1915.\u00c2\u00a0 It&#8217;s one of my favorite pieces of all [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":303,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[148,115,2,1583],"tags":[169,3669],"class_list":["post-2502","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-appreciations","category-music","category-the-orchestra-world","category-vocal-music","tag-mahler","tag-music"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pa8kC-Em","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":7991,"url":"https:\/\/www.nobleviola.com\/wordpress\/2012\/10\/29\/coming-soon-50000-words\/","url_meta":{"origin":2502,"position":0},"title":"coming soon &#8211; 50,000 words","author":"Charles Noble","date":"October 29, 2012","format":false,"excerpt":"Yes, 50,000 words in the month of November. 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